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Wherever I run...


Wherever I run,

There will be a world.

Beautiful, undone.

Threatened and whirled.


And there will be people,

Who will be no different.

Helpful, cripple,

Unjust, deferent.


I’d rather stop complaining

And stay.

I’d rather stop running

Away.


By Niteen Hatle

written in 1997

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